Lyrics Depot is your source of lyrics to Say No Go by De La Soul. Please check back for more De La Soul lyrics.

Say No Go Lyrics

Artist: De La Soul
Album: 3 Feet High And Rising

POS:Now let's get right on down to the skitA baby is brought into a world of pitsAnd if it could've talked that soonIn the delivery roomIt would've asked the nurse for a hitThe reason for this?The mother is a jerkExcuse me JunkieWhich brought the work of the oldInto a new lightWhat a wayBut this what a wayHas been a way of todayAnywayPush couldn't shove me to understand a path to a baseheadConsumer should erase it in the first waveBut second wave forms believersAnd believers will walk to it then even talk to it and say...(You got the body now you want my soul)Nah, can't have none of that, tell 'em what to say Mase...SAY NO GODOVE:Nah, no my brotherNo my sisterTry to get hip to thisWord, word to the motherI'll tell the truth so bear my witnessFly like birds of a featherDrugs are like PleatherYou don't wanna wear itNo need to ask that question, just don't mentionYou know what the answer is...POS:Now I never fancied NancyBut the statement she made held a plate of weightI even stressed it to WadeDOVE:Did he take any heed?POS:Nah, the boy was hooked, you could've phrased the word "Base"And the kid just shookIn his fashion class once an A now an FThe rock rules him nowThe only designs leftWere once clothes made for OshkoshHas converted to nothing but stonewashDOVE:Now hopping in a barrel is a barrel of funBut don't hop in if you want to be down, son'Cause that could mean down and out as an actionWhat does it lead to?Dum-da-dum-dumPeople say what have I done for all my yearsMy tears show my hard-earned workI heard shoving is worse than pushingBut I'd rather know a shover than a pusher'Cause a pusher's a jerkSAY NO GOPOS:Believe it or not the plot forms a fee more that charityBut the course doesn't coincide with the ride of insanityIs it a chant that slants the soul to fill for it?I know it's the border that flaunts the order to kill for itDOVE:Standing, scheming on a young oneTaking his time, eight-ball for a cool pool playerRacked it all, tried to break, miscuedGot beat by the boy in blueNext day you're out by the spot once moreLooking hard for a crack in the holeI ask what's the fix for the ill stuffWord to the DeroThe answer should have been noPOS:Run me a score from the Funky Four Plus One More(It's the joint!)Rewind that backThis is the age for a new stage of fiendWatch how the junkies screamIt's the crackPlain is plain it should explain it from the startBehind the ideals of cranking up the heartNow the base claim's shot over every partSAY NO GODON"T EVEN THINK ABOUT ITSAY NO GOSAY NO GO